I made my dick go limp, but didn’t try to pull free, while she debated with herself as to what she wanted. Finally I reached down to give my dick a ...ug. Not being hard anymore let it slip easily back through the hole in her cherry. I was already zipped up by the time she snapped out of arguing with herself long enough to notice.“You still aren’t ready to do it with anyone Lodi,” I told her as I rubbed her exposed bare butt. “All of your threats are just your way of trying to scare me off. We. Nothing flabby about him. She could imagine what it would be like having his strong arms circling around her, crushing her close. And then his long cock would probe deep up her pussy.She guessed he was a real stud from the way his pants were beginning to tent up.His eyes were at the point of watering. He couldn't believe his good luck this time around. He'd told the director more or less what he'd wanted but had never expected a chick this foxy. He was going to cream just looking at her!He. I had trouble with the top button, as usual, and cursed myself for that extra ice-cream sandwich as I sucked my soft gut and got it done. Then I threaded in the wide leather belt with the phallic silver buckle, an arched cock, tossed back my long red hair and looked in the mirror.I smiled. It was a great look, enough to give most boys an erection and older men evil thoughts. I strode across the room and then back toward the mirror on my toes, watching my thighs move and my calves flex, my mound. He was a timid man, afraid of almost everyone. His wife wore the pants in their family. She had to threatened to expose his embezzlement, and incompetence, to his superiors, in order to force his cooperation.As the tape finally finished rewinding, her husband pressed play, just as she milked the last of his cum, from his quickly shrinking dick. Andy appeared on the screen, hammering Lisa's unconscious body, right in the ass, for all he was worth. Another older male was at her face, shoving his.